oh you think she's alright
but she's actually breaking
you think she's over you
but she can't think of a happy moment in her life without you
oh you think she has fun again and goes to partys
but she's sitting in her room and starring at her wall
you think she goes early too bed and sleeps fine
but she's crying her self every night to sleep
oh you think she wakes up happy in the morning
but she can barely get out of bed because of her pain
you think she spends time with her family and friends
but she just distanced her self from them
oh you think her heart healed
but she can't even hear it beat anymore
you think she seems happy at the moment
but it's so hard for her to not break down
oh but how could I forget?
you actually never think about her
YOU ARE READING
what's left
Poetryshe was a lovely person she thought if she would be nice to anyone the world would treat her good in return but she was wrong so this is what's left of her
